"No matter where the people are, the first thing you have to pay attention to is the people around you."
Hua Chu reminded: "Think carefully - you must first be kind to the people around you before you can consider such a grand topic."
The reason why she was sent out by the deer-headed statue was not entirely because she had lived on earth before. The more reason was because she was indeed the psychiatrist employed by the Tower of Babel.
The deer-headed statue judged that after Russell came into contact with the truth on the ground, his mind would definitely fluctuate violently.
In order to prevent him from getting into trouble like a sheath, she specially sent the best psychiatrist to accompany her this time - after all, Russell is also Wendy's child. It is only reasonable for the deer-headed statue to be worried like this.
And considering Russell's current status and ability, if he gets sick, the damage caused will be much higher than that of Wendy.
"...Indeed, you are right."
Russell calmed down a little: "If you want to say it, the person I am most sorry for is actually Delphinium. She is obviously pregnant, but when she needs companionship the most, I sent her a very troublesome task."
"No, you are wrong."
Huachu replied calmly: "This is much better than letting her watch from the sidelines. You have never copied and invaded Delphinium's mind, so you thought you didn't understand her, thought you were sorry for her... But in fact you have
Gradually I understood her.
An exclamation full of surprise and disbelief came out of his mouth.
He had not experienced even a war, but at this moment he felt personally the complete experience of those who survived the war.
"Fuck!"
"...But having said that, you still have to apologize to her later. Because although she doesn't need your protection, she will want your company."
Away from those distractions, their hearts were forced to become pure... Almost everyone possesses psychic powers of varying strengths.
The pure power that surges like a flash flood continues to connect together.
In Russell's ears, he gradually heard the voices of old people chanting and narrating one after another.
Just the primitive desire to "survive" is the miracle itself induced by civilization's hope of self-continuation.
And after the light faded, there were countless corpses and ruins.
“The sky is filled with strange lights and brilliant colors, just like the Holy Spirit showing off his power.”
And their psychic powers are almost all "light yellow" in color.
"you're right."
This is also the future Russell is trying to avoid.
Russell nodded.
The pure black gorgeous ship body and the blue energy light are like a mountain range, a huge floating island, or an armed barrier. Although not as huge as the floating island, it is definitely a behemoth.
It is the color of polluted lake water, and it is also like the translucent liquid that flows out after broken skin. But it can also be called "the color closest to pure white".
One illusion after another appeared in front of Russell's eyes.
When Russell heard this, he followed Hua Chu's fingers and looked over.
There are no "personal" desires, no demons inhabiting their bodies.
This is so incredible.
"She is a strong and confident woman. She does not need your protection, she wants to protect you. She will only be happy if you entrust her with important tasks. This is better than letting her watch from the sidelines——
She is not a vase.
His pupils suddenly contracted.
Countless gorgeous and splendid, poignant and magnificent pictures were embedded in Russell's heart like a knife and an axe.
Russell suddenly woke up from his hallucination... then he suddenly realized that the seat belt on his chest seemed to be a little tight.
Huazhu shrugged, raised his hand and pointed forward: "I probably know what you are thinking... But compared to that kind of thing, this is more noteworthy."
A twisted transparent storm rises from the ground, and pure white light blooms on the earth.
"...This is a giant dragon?"
There is no trace of "biology" at all, it is completely cold and mechanical.
"...Russell, Russell."
There is no justice, an abyss filled with blood and hatred.
They are just races with similar languages, no reproductive isolation, and relatively close biological relationships.
Its shape looks like a sail... It is roughly a triangular hull. If Russell makes a metaphor, it looks like the Wyvern-class mothership of the United Caldari Republic.
Only then did Russell clearly realize how much the war had changed these "abandoned people".
A huge dark red spherical light bloomed in the sky.
Even Russell, who had been through strong winds and waves, felt so shocked when he saw this scene——
Russell was a little shocked and asked.
There are men and women.
Hua Chu's somewhat worried voice came from her ears.
Only then did he realize that he had become unable to maintain the image of "Alice" at some point, and had changed back to his true form.
They no longer speak exactly the same language, nor do they learn the same words. Their culture and history are completely different, their lifestyles are completely different. And most importantly - neither side no longer sees the other as a human being.
One's own "kind".
A sky-like colorful light rises from the ground and surges upward.
But what they have in common is that they are not young.
Russell has no doubt that even if this thing is placed in space, it will definitely be a killer.
——That is the afterimage of the war engraved deep in the sea of collective subconsciousness.
People don't know what their fanaticism will bring. Human beings are always passionate and short-sighted. But no one can bear the consequences after the war.
It's like I've been crying for a long time but didn't even realize I was crying.
...is it really possible for such drastic changes to occur in just one hundred years?
And the opposite.
"Only a thousand suns can compete with it."
His psychic powers have long been able to transform infinitely. As the devil's "God's Vessel" is completely integrated with him, Russell's control of psychic powers has become instinctive. The result is unknown now.
Unknowingly, it changed back.
...and indeed.
"When did I change back?"
There are clearer sounds, and there are also dry and hoarse sounds.
His mind became calmer and he no longer hesitated because of such random thoughts.
It is their spiritual qualifications that become extreme and pure.
——The collective subconscious sea of these people on the ground is even cut off from those "empty island people". Their collective subconscious sea is so dry...like a withered and yellow pond covered with sand. It only fluctuates the water surface.
, it is possible for the deep sediment to surge up.
Russell tried to slowly calm down and immerse his mind in the subconscious sea of these "savages", looking for more information.
"Probably...for a short period of time. Ever since you suddenly stopped talking, I've seen your body gradually melt and become distorted. Like a melting candle, but twisted like a living sea snake. There are also some
The tiny tentacles have a lot of fine hairs on the tips...well, they are quite cute."
Russell didn't know how long he had just fallen into the hallucination, but looking at it now it was definitely not short.
When Russell raised his head and saw this "giant dragon"...at least from the perspective of the aircraft, he could no longer see its full picture clearly.
"Hello."
A voice suddenly connected to Russell's communication channel.
That was the voice of a mature and steady middle-aged male. He was speaking to Russell in "Elvish": "You can call me Zhu Rong."